I don’t know who said it, and everyone came to their senses, but the look of horror just now remained in their eyes.
They couldn't figure out how Han Feng did it. Just a simple stab could resolve Xuan Yun's exquisite swordsmanship.
But everyone knew that the sword was definitely not simple, and they even doubted whether they read it wrong.
"This is impossible, absolutely impossible, why is this happening!" Xuan Yun on the trial stage shook his head hard, and he couldn't believe his strongest martial arts until now, so he was broken by Han Feng's sword.
"Lianshui sword technique!"
Xuan Yun stood up, the crazy look on his face showed, and he used his strongest martial arts again and rushed towards Han Feng.
"I really don't give up!" Han Feng shook his head and looked at the countless sword shadows without any waves in his eyes.
At this time, he had completely seen the flaws of Xuan Yun's Shui Sword Technique. Even if he did it again, the result would be the same. The reason why he could break it with one sword was entirely due to his extraordinary power, agility and vision.
The endless sword shadow can be easily dispersed by stinging it in an instant.
If Xuan Yun had used other martial arts at this time, the outcome might not have been like this. It’s a pity that he was too arrogant and could not accept the fact that his martial arts were cracked.
"Puff~~〃
Another sword, Xuan Yun flew backwards again, but everyone in the audience was no longer surprised as before. Instead, they calmed down and looked at Han Feng's sword carefully, trying to see something mysterious from it.
"So that's it, Han Feng is really amazing." Xiaoyun in the crowd looked at Han Feng with his eyes shiny. When Han Feng stabbed the sword for the second time, Xiaoyun saw the truth.
An admirable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just as the trial field was in full swing, a lazy boy wearing a blue gown happened to pass outside the trial field.
"Huh? Why is the trial ground so lively today? It's interesting."
The boy looked a little surprised, and then he walked into the crowd lazy and happened to see Han Feng's light and light sword.
"Awesome, who is this person? It's interesting, I feel a little itchy when I see it!"
The boy in the blue robe changed his lazy expression and looked at Han Feng on the trial stage with his eyes shiny. His face showed excitement and strong fighting spirit. He almost rushed up and fought directly with Han Feng.
"Impossible, you are just a disciple of a small sect, I will not lose!"
Xuan Yun had almost lost the basic rationality of a warrior and rushed towards Han Feng again without any chance.
"Noisy!" Han Feng frowned, looked at Xuan Yun who was rushing up, and a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes. He had lost his patience and did not want to continue to compare so meaninglessly.
Han Feng's body suddenly moved, no longer waiting for the opponent to attack, but rushed forward directly against the sword shadow.
"Puff~~buff!"
With one sword, Han Feng showed no mercy and his body hit Xuan Yun with a sudden impact, and the latter was knocked away with a bang.
"Go down!"
Under Xuan Yun's unwilling and resentful gaze, Han Feng directly punched him off the competition platform and smashed him hard on the ground.
Silence for a while,
What greeted everyone was warmly applauding. Whether it was the Xueying Sect or other sects, they all admired Han Feng. The disciples of the seventh-grade sect defeated the disciples of the fourth-grade sect with one sword. This is definitely a pleasing person.
Something to admire.
Xuan Yun listened to the cheers of everyone, and the resentment in his eyes became stronger. Finally, he left in shame while others were not paying attention. He was just a matter of stealing chickens and sprinkling rice.
When Han Feng heard the praises of everyone, he just smiled faintly and was about to walk off the trial stage. His purpose had been achieved, and he just wanted to not make his sect too embarrassing. After all, it was not nice to spread.
"Haha...boy, you are amazing, how about we compete?"
A voice suddenly rang among the crowd, and even Han Feng couldn't help but stop and looked over.
The person who spoke was the boy in blue robe. He laughed and rushed to the trial platform quickly, staring at Han Feng with a fighting look on his face.
"See Elder Muyuan!"
"See Elder Muyuan!"
When all the disciples of the Snow Shadow Parliament saw the boy in blue robe, they looked shocked and quickly knelt down and bowed halfway.
Mu Yuan frowned slightly, with an unhappy look on his face. He said angrily: "I have told you so many times, call me senior brother, don't call me elder, are you upset! Don't call me elder next time."
"Yes, Elder Muyuan!" The disciples of the Xueying Sect responded.
"You, you... Mu Yuan pointed at the disciples of the Xueying Sect with a speechless expression on his face.
Seeing this, Han Feng on the opposite side couldn't help laughing. This was the first time he had met such an interesting person.
"Oh, can it be done? Just compare one game, one game! "Mu Yuan no longer cares about others, but stares at Han Feng and begs.
"Uh... Han Feng didn't know why the other party was so eager to compete with him, but feeling the powerful aura emitted from Mu Yuan's body made him feel a little moved.
After all, it is not a competition to compete for cultivation and realm. In such a rare place, the more powerful people it is, it is also very beneficial to increase your strength.
Han Feng was about to agree, but the disciples of the Xueying Sect in the audience hurriedly spoke out and objected.
"Senior Brother Mu Yuan, the sect leader strictly prohibits you from fighting with outsiders. You can't do this!"
"Yes, if the sect leader finds out, he will definitely be punished."
The disciples of the Xueying Sect looked anxious, as if they were afraid that Mu Yuan would compete with Han Feng, which made everyone and Han Feng on the stage feel a little confused.
When Mu Yuan saw Han Feng want to agree, he didn't have time to be happy, he heard the disciples of the Xueying Sect objection, and his face turned dark immediately.
"You...whether I listen to me or you? If you don't say it, will the sect leader know? Whoever dares to stop me again, I will kill him!" Mu Yuan threatened with some confidence.
Hearing this, the disciples of the Xueying Sect looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
How can the sect leader not know about the competition in front of so many people? However, if he is targeted by this little sect, he will probably die miserably.
These disciples of the Xueying Sect seemed to be very afraid of Mu Yuan, and in the end they could not bear the threat, so they all shut their mouths obediently.
Seeing that everyone stopped stopping, Mu Yuan smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at Han Feng, without any concealment of the fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Since Brother Mu Yuan, you really want to have a fight, Han Feng has to accompany him to the end." Han Feng smiled lightly, and his eyes also had a high desire to fight.
Mu Yuan was curious about Han Feng, but Han Feng was the same? The two hit it off and immediately set off to compete.
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